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Chapter Song-Hardest of Hearts by Florence and the Machine

I do not own WordGirl.

With those words he grabbed my arm and tugged me back into the darkness. The ground was caked with little shards of broken glass and litter. I let him lead me and he kept holding my arm. Why i was putting faith in him was a mystery to me. We reached a tiny opening between buildings on the street and I breathed out in frustration. My confusion was starting to get the better of me. He dragged me through the opening halting when he reached a little metal hook. He motioned for me to take a step back and when I did he followed. With that he grabbed the hook, pulling it out until there was just enough space for a decent sized human to squeeze through. Then I followed him into the building hoping that my instincts where true and I really could trust him.

Once we were inside Tobey let go of my arm. We had ended up in some sort of sitting area with plenty if couches and an old TV. He sat down and looked up at me with an odd look.

"You can sit anywhere," He said. I took a seat on a couch next to the one he was seated on, so I could face him.

"Where do we start?" I asked. He leaned forward.

"I was hoping the beginning," He said.

"And I was afraid you'd say that," I sighed, "Well I'm guessing the secrets out. I was WordGirl. Everyone started to hate me and tell me I wasn't needed. I left only when I thought I'd locked up all the villains. I haven't used my powers since. My parents are divorced, my brother hates me, I moved back into town. I have no idea what's going on her. End of story."

Tobey had no reaction except to look away from me.

"Five months after you left, all of the villains had escaped prison," He turned his head back towards me, "The people in this town are idiots but finally figured out your secret identity. I, myself, knew from the second the villains became harder to defeat. You were physically and psychologically hurt and it was written all over you. It was heart breaking to watch. But once the town had figured it out, the enemy figured the coast was clear. So they periodically broke out of prison planning their capture of the town. The plan was full proof with not many people willing to get in the way. Mr. Big and Leslie control the villains, who control the town. Except for the Butcher who's locked up for obvious reasons."

My head reeled from the new information. I couldn't believe the chain reaction I had created. What the town had gone through. The words "my fault" echoed through my head and I desperately tried to disprove them, but from what Tobey had said, they were completely true.

"Where do you stand in all of this?" I asked, realizing that he had not not relayed any personal information.

"They think I'm with them," He said quietly.

"Are you?"

He thought about this for a second.

"Not exactly," he paused while I stared at him expectantly, "I lead the rebellion, in a way."

Well that was unexpected. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, staring at my former enemy. He didn't seem like the same person at all. I couldn't help but wonder who was in the rebellion with him.

"Who's exactly is in..."

As if on cue I heard the door open and shut. I leaped from my seat, Tobey mimicking. Sucking in my breath I waited to see who had walked through the door and make the final decision on whether Tobey had betrayed me.

A girl with long, pale blond hair and an extremely slim figure entered the room followed by a black haired boy.

Guess Who...